It
was one of those stations where you still get reception, if you’re not
too far from the stairs. Late, late at night. A woman paced near me,
her phone clutched to her ear. This is what I overheard her say:
I still want to see you and I'm so pissed right now.
I'm an honest person!
Wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute wait wait wait wait wait wait wait—
Jesus, like I'm gonna do that.
Friday, April 06, 2012
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